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His strong arm locks around my waist, and he lifts me just enough so I can position him at my entrance. He doesn’t wait to lower me over his rock-hard length, and I groan, bracing my hands against his strong body as I sink right down.
I ride him hard, bouncing up and down as I rock my hips, taking him deep as he locks his bloodied fingers around my throat. His grip tightens, constricting my airway, but it only has me desperate to ride him harder.
Our bodies quickly grow sweaty, and when he can’t handle the lack of control for one more second, he grips my waist, throws me down onto the mattress, and fucks me from behind, my chest squished against the soft bedsheet while my ass hovers high in the air.
He takes me even deeper, ramming into me over and over as I thrust my hand between my legs, greedily rolling my clit between my fingers. “Fuck, Alex,” I cry, my other hand fisting the bedsheets. “I’m gonna come.”
“Show me, Kyah,” he rasps through a clenched jaw. “Show me how you squeeze my cock.”
I do just that, clamping down around him as I detonate, my orgasm rocking through my body until I’m seeing stars. I clench my eyes as my pussy wildly convulses, and every last part of me shatters like glass.
As my walls spasm around his thick cock, I cry out, loving the way his strong fingers dig into my hips. He thrusts forward one more time, and that’s all he needs to fall apart, coming undone as he empties himself deep inside me.
He groans low, and as we both come down from the high, he collapses onto the mattress beside me, opening his arms for me to climb right into them. I move in, my knee hooked high over his hip as I feel his warm cum leaking out of me, but I love every second of it. And I realize that right here in this moment, I’ve never been so content in my life.
My fingers trail up over his chest to the small wound at the base of his throat, still confused about the whole thing. I mean, I was down with the fear kink, but I didn’t realize I had a hard-on for blood play as well. I let out a heavy breath, my gaze locked on the ceiling. “Wow,” I murmur. “I really am fucked in the head.”
Alex scoffs. “As much as you liked that, that one was all for me.”
A sly grin cuts across my face. “Yeah?” I ask. “You liked that?”
“Oh yeah,” he rumbles in that thick, delicious tone. “We’ll work you up to it, but soon enough, it’ll be you bleeding, and when I fuck you, I won’t be able to control myself.”
My tongue rolls over my lips at the thought of Alex becoming unhinged while inside of me. “I don’t know how I feel about the idea of you cutting me, but I don’t want to say no just yet.”
“It’s okay, Mace. We’ll explore your limits and figure out what you like.” A soft smile spreads across my lips as he pulls me in closer, that deep tone rumbling through the room again. “Baby, where the fuck did you think you were going?”
I swallow hard, a strange nervousness pulsing through my veins, and while I feel I can trust him not to hurt me, I’m not quite sure if that trust expands to my friends. “I, umm . . . I wanted to go and see Nat,” I admit, choosing my words carefully. “When I showed up to her apartment the other night, I was a mess, and then she woke up to find me gone, and it’s not in my nature to just disappear like that. It’s already been a few days, and at some point, she’s going to call the cops. Same goes for Big Jim. It’s not like me to fall off the face of the earth. They’re going to be looking for me, and knowing Nat, she’s probably a wreck right now.”
Alex reaches over to his bedside table and grabs one of the phones. “You don’t need to worry about them,” he tells me.
“Uhhh . . . I don’t know how much recon you’ve done on my friends, but you’re dead wrong.”
He rolls his eyes and hands me the phone. “I’ve messaged both of them and said you were sick. Big Jim knows not to expect you at work for a few days and Nat has been sending you ridiculous memes to make you feel better.”
“Ummm . . . what?” I mutter. “What do you mean you’ve been messaging them? How? I left my phone at Nat’s apartment.”
“Yeah . . .” he says slowly. “No, you didn’t. I went back and got all your shit so it was believable that you’d gone home during the night.”
“Wait,” I say, pushing up onto my elbow and gaping at him. “Does that mean you went back into her apartment while she was sleeping?”
“Well, yeah,” he says slowly, clearly not understanding just how fucking crazy that is. “How else was I supposed to get your shit?”
“Jesus Christ, Alex. You can’t be sneaking into women’s apartments in the middle of the night anymore. It’s messed up.”
A cocky grin stretches across his lips, and I know what’s coming out of his mouth before he’s said a single word. “You seem to like it.”
“Yeah, well apparently, I’m not a regular woman,” I mutter. “Now, where are these messages? I need to see the damage for myself.”
He indicates the phone in my hand, and I unlock it before my brows start to furrow. It has the same setup as my phone. All the apps are in the same position, not to mention, the same wallpaper image of me and Nat is staring right back at me. Only it’s not my phone, not even close. “What the fuck is this?” I ask, glancing up at Alex. I know crossing boundaries gets him off, but having a copy of my phone is messed up.
He shrugs his shoulders, not even a hint of guilt in his eyes. “How else was I supposed to know what was going on with you?”
Realizing I’m not going to get far by scolding him about the phone, I open my texts and scan over the messages Alex has so thoughtfully sent on my behalf. “Yeah, I give it another twenty-four hours before she calls the cops and demands a welfare check,” I tell him, shaking my head. “I mean, you didn’t even respond with a laughing face emoji when she sent those memes. She definitely thinks I’m dead in a gutter somewhere.”
Alex scoffs. “I’m sure she’ll be fine for one more night.”
“One more night?” I ask. “Does that mean I’m going home?”
